Son of Lafe Returns - The Beverly Hillbillies [S02E21]

Same to you, whatever it is.

We're having some blowed-up grits and some deep-fried hog jowls.

There's plenty of bedrooms upstairs.

Oh, he's a young CPA at my bank.

Come around here!

He'll be all right as soon as he rests and has some pittles.

30 sets of hog jowls, nobody shows up to eat.

There's me, 60 years ago, head to toe.

After we tried so hard... Ow!

Where are you going, Rennie?

Howdy, Pa and Granny.

I ain't looking for a jackrabbit!

Well, boy, now you're gonna commence a-courting that sweet, beautiful, rich Ellie Mae.

Now, my dingies, we'll find out if I'm seeing spooks or crooks.

Don't take me long.

I wish that boy would pick out one favorite name and stick to it.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

Let out a little in between.

I said a hill man, not a gully-jumping mudcrawler.

Yeah, I see it there.

Why, Mr. Drysdale, just for the honor of shaking your hand, that boy would crawl out here on his hands and knees.

Okay.

But for a minute there, I thought I was seeing Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire.

Not in the middle store, huh?

Well, Leaf Creek's not anxious for his boy Dub to get hitched to Ellie.